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Page 35 of Over the Line

“Then safe word or spread your legs and put your hands behind your neck.”

She looked at the pokey points, then at his face.

His eyes held a devilish, but not malicious, gleam.

Reassured, she did as he demanded.

“Don’t hump it like a naughty little subbie.”

“As if, Sir.” She kept her head tipped back so she could look at him.

He dropped his gaze to her crotch.

She gulped as he touched the bristles to her tender pussy. For the first time, she wasn’t sure she could follow his command.

In an achingly gentle motion, he moved back and forth.

“Oh!” Despite her trepidation, she liked this. She rose up, giving him greater access.

“I hope you learn to trust me,” he said, his mouth near her ear.

He exerted a small amount of pressure but continued to stroke her with exquisite slowness.

An orgasm teased her, remaining just out of reach. “I’m shocked, but I might be able to come.”

“What do you need for that to happen?”

“Maybe a little more stimulation.”

“Before or after the paddling on your ass?”

“Sir! This isn’t instead of a spanking?”

“No,” he said. He reached his free hand between her legs and spread her labia. “This is in addition to the spanking. Like whipped cream with an Irish coffee.”

At his increased pressure, she slammed her heels onto the floor. “Yow, Sir!”

“Come any time.”

She leaned forward into him, and he adjusted his stance to support her. Lost, she closed her eyes. Everything tingled.

Bending her knees, she rocked back and forth.

“You’re humping it, you naughty girl.”

She was gone. Trembling, she climaxed.

He moved without her realizing it, wrapping an arm around her waist. “You’re an insatiable wench.”

“You bring it out in me.”

He pulled the implement away, leaving her aflame in the most fabulous way.

Before she was thinking straight, he turned her back around and bent her over the tub once more.

“Hold on tight. You’ll need to.” His tone held a diabolical note. “Keep your legs together. I’m going to start just above your knees and work my way up. If you need to flex, do so, but as soon as you can compose yourself, resume the position I specified.”

Fighting the delirium caused by his words, she braced herself.




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